Agar koi ladki meri suchi dost hona chati hai to mere e-mail id mein mail kar sakti hai yaa chat par id add kar ke offline de sakti hai Yeah ghatana k...rib 4 saal phale ki hai meri ek chat friend naam changed savita jo mumbai ki rahne waali hai ne bhaut jor deke kasam deke muje milane ke liye bulayaa hum karib 6 month se dost thy aur karib daily hi chat and phone call par baat ho jayaa karti thy webcam par bhi ek doosare ko dekhaa huaa hai but cam par wo jayeda acchi nahi dikhai deti thy to. ‘Come in,’ I said. Murada-san opened the door slightly and slipped inside. ‘I was just going to bed. Oh, who was that arriving so late, in such bad weather? Do you have new guests?’ I asked. ‘We have grown to be good friends, haven’t we?’ I was puzzled by her response. ‘Well, yes we have. You have shown great kindness to me and I am grateful.’ ‘Therefore, if I have done something in secret, with the intention of helping you, you will not be angry?’ ‘Murada-san, what on earth are you talking. This story is about d girl who i fucked named Sasikala n his lover name is Harish.Let’s take u to d story Sasi is my friend close enough to me to tell everything happening between her n Harish.. She is a beautiful girl with beautiful white face n an awesome structure she always wear tight dress were from your dress itself u could guess her body sizes. She has 34-32-34 sizes imagine her boobs and ass my god it’s huge that if u try to catch her ass in just one hand… One day in our class she was. No…anything. She sometimes wondered what she DID have to look forward to. Certainly nothing sprang to mind easily. Actually there was a film on the television she wanted to watch, she remembered as she turned the key in the ignition. The old Fiat spluttered uneasily for a few moments and she swore at it loudly. Verbal abuse seemed to do the trick. With a cough, the engine fired into life and she pulled out of the car park carefully, ever mindful of her annual curse. There were temporary traffic.